A/N: R134 for anonniemouse; Rachel breaks Santana's heart. Thanks!
Santana stared at the wall. "What do you want?"
"Really. Anything." Her voice hoarse and scratchy, Santana slowly turned to look at Rachel. "Stop. Lying. Just – stop. Because, no. I'm not going to make you feel better. Okay. Good. Because that's what you want and you know it is." Voice rising to cut Rachel's denial before she could start it, Santana stood up.
"Rache…" She sagged, face crumpling as her arms came up to hug herself, "Rache. How could you?"
"No," Rachel stood up as well, shaking her head, "San – "
"Get out," Santana strangled, done. "Go. Run to Quinn."